Fo’ Yo Sorrows Big Boi (Ft. George Clinton, Sam Chris & Too $hort)

[Intro: George Clinton]
This is that dope-on-dope
Smoke but don't choke on it's the shit
Plenty blunt junkies have been known to croak
From less than a toke of it's the bomb

[Hook: Sam Chris]
For those who think life is unfair
'Cause I blow my smoke in the air
As if no one is standin' there
Then I'll roll one tonight for your sorrows
In my chair
As I sit back smiling from ear to ear
With a fistful of your girlfriend's hair
Yes, she'll blow one tonight for your sorrows

[Verse 1: Big Boi]
Daddy Fat Sax back on the scene
Went and shot two or three movies
But everything's straight like 9:15
It's back to the time machine, I believe
Back to the rhyming, back to the spit
Back to the hi-hats, *tsst*, kick, snare
Y'all niggas dare to think that was it, we everywhere (Bitch!)
Like the air you breathe
Got 'em stuck like Chuck in the web we weave
Like a lace front wig stuck to the forehead
Best believe I'll change your steeze, take the lead
Change the speed, slow it down just for the sport
Nigga, one of my favorite rappers happens to be Too $hort